This is a song about "Book and pencil"

Sit down, take out a pencil and take some notes bro,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

My pencil hits the paper, ink releases and spills,

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Took your rattle, bib, book and paddle so you have to improvise

Sit and think sinful, so i grab the mic and shrink pencil,

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

And end it all, it's the next chapter in this book

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

No assignments, book of rhyming and i’m drawing doodles

And if i was a bad book then you couldn't put me down//

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around